Classic Poem

Domine, Dominus noster, quam.

Nostre O God, and amyable Lord
How thy name is great, and admirable,
For all spacious land val
That your power esleve on cieulx!

Everything is seen in your grandmother 'under parfaicte,
Children up to the mouth, which allaicte,
And thereby drive onto confuz, and shot down
Any enemy that denies your virtue.

But when I voy, and contemplates courage
Your cieulx, which are your fingers hault book
Estoilles, Moon, and various signs,
You have faictz, and sitting in their Rengs.

Adonc I dy apart moy (as well
All esbahy) & what is man?
Having deigned to him you remember,
And wanting to keep your solicitous?

You have such deed, the more there remains to him,
Fors Estre God: for thou hast, for the rest,
Plenty of environmental glory,
One filled with goods, and honor crown.

Regner fays the beautiful works on both
Of both hands, as Lord thereon.
You in truth, without any exception,
My piedz while much under its subjection:

Sheep & Boeufz, & their peaulx, and their wool,
Wholes of the trouppeaulx haultz Montz, and plains,
In general, all beasts cerchants
A pasturer by the boys, and the fields:

Oyseaulx air, which vollent, and singing,
Saltwater fish, ceulx swimming, and haunt
The paths of the sea, large, and small,
Thou hast wholes in assubjectis man.

Nostre O God, and amyable Lord
As good droict is great, and admirable,
The excellent bruyt your precious name,
For all spacious land val!